Bonnie Mae

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[Verse]
             Dm7           C
Bonnie Mae a-shepherding's gone
   Dm7      C            G
To call the sheep to the fold
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And aye, as she sang, her bonny 
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voice, it rang
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Right over the tops of the downs, 
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downs
                     G      C
Over the tops of the downs

[Verse]
                      Dm7   C
There came a troop of gentlemen
   Dm7       C      G
As they were riding by
    C                       Dm7
And one of them has lighted down
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And he's asked of her the way, the 
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way
                      G
He's asked of her the way

[Verse]
      C                Dm7    C
"Ride on, ride on, you rank riders
     Dm7        C         G
Your steeds are stout and strong
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For it's out of the fold I will not
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 go
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For fear you'll do me wrong, wrong
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Fear you'll do me wrong"

[Verse]
         C         Dm7           C
Now he's taken her by the middle jip
    Dm7    C          G
And by the green gown sleeve
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And there he's had his will of her
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And he's asked of her no leave, no 
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leave
                     G
He's asked of her no leave

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[Verse]
     C                    Dm7
"Oh, I've ridden east and I've 
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ridden west
    Dm7         C        G
And I've ridden o'er the downs
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But the bonniest lass that ever I 
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saw
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Is calling her sheep to the fold"

[Verse]
        C                   Dm7    
She has taken the milk pail on her 
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head
    Dm7        C         G
And she's gone lingering home
            C              Dm7
And all her father said to her
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Was, "Daughter, you've done me 
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wrong, wrong
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Daughter, you've done me wrong"

[Verse]
    C                 Dm7      C
Now twenty weeks were gone and past
Dm7    C         G
Twenty weeks and three
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And the lassie began to fret and to
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 frown
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And to long for his twinkling eye, 
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bright eye
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Long for his twinkling eye

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[Verse]
       C                    Dm7   
Now it fell on a day, and a bonny 
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summer's day
    Dm7        C    G
For she walked out alone
     C                       Dm7
That selfsame troop of gentlemen
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Came a-riding o'er the downs, downs
                G      C
Riding o'er the downs

[Verse]
                       Dm7         
"Who got the babe with thee, Bonnie
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 Mae?
    Dm7     C           G
Who got the babe in thy arms?"
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For shame she blushed and aye, she 
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said
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"I've a good man of my own"

[Verse]
     C                 Dm7        
"You lie, you lie, you bonny, 
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bonny Mae
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So loud I hear you lie
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Remember the misty, murky night
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I lay in the fold with thee, with 
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thee
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I lay in the fold with thee

[Verse]
         C               Dm7      
Now he's lighted off his 
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berry-brown steed
     Dm7     C        G
He's set the fair Mae on
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"Go call out your fold, good 
      Dm7
father, yourself
       G                       C
She'll ne'er call them again, again
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She'll ne'er call them again"

[Verse]
    C                Dm7  C
For he's the Lord of Achentrioch
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With fifty plough and three
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And he's taken away the bonniest 
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lass
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In all the south country, country
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In all the south country